User blog comment:SalemtheCruel/The Warmblood Games/@comment-3418619-20111214012659/@comment-3418619-20111214013041

The Lizard unsheathes a throwing knife, but does not yet take aim as his target is too far out of range. Stealthily, Varliss creeps forward and shinnies up a tree, watching the otter from the topmost branch.